Shield. 17-Krillin(ps he protecc his family)
Send “Shield” for my muse’s reaction to yours placing themselves between my muse and danger.
How did he find himself here? Hell if Seventeen knew. He wasn’t even entirely sure how he got involved.
All he knew was that he was staring down a formidable foe, one that seemed intent on blasting him into oblivion. He was too hurt to get out of the way in time-
That was when a small figure jumped in at the last moment.
“… Mini Monk…?”
Oh. Oh no.
Despite his injuries, he got up and ran to the small human.
Shit shit shit shit-










